Chapter 201: The Last Night!
"The only regret in this battle...... It's just that I haven't seen Lord Yunzun, and I don't know how his old man is now......" Fu Baoguo sighed deeply: "Fu Mou only hopes now, Lord Yunzun has his own natural appearance, and it is good to ......be well."
"As far as I'm concerned, no, it should be for all the subjects of Yutang, as long as Lord Yunzun is still there, then Yutang still has hope!" Fu Baoguo's eyes looked at the confused sky in the distance, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and gratitude.
Yun Yang said softly: "I didn't expect Fu Shuai that you have such trust in Lord Yunzun. ”
Fu Baoguo still raised his head, and his voice was indifferent: "When Lord Yunzun incarnated as Fengzun, he made Fu Mou be empowered and reborn! If it weren't for Lord Yunzun, Fu would have already been ruined at this moment, and there would be no corpse!"
Yun Yang's heart shook suddenly, he never thought that Fu Baoguo would expose himself to himself in front of people other than Yun Zun.
Because Yun Yang is just Yun Yang, not Yun Zun, naturally for Fu Baoguo, this is the case!
"On that day, it was Lord Yunzun who pulled me out of the abyss!"
Fu Baoguo said reverently: "Lord Yunzun is one of the two people I respect the most in my Fu Baoguo's life. The other one is my mentor, Fang Qingtian!"
Yun Yang said: "Old Lady Fang is naturally highly respected, but Lord Yunzun ...... him."
He originally wanted to say that Lord Yunzun didn't want to repay his kindness, and he didn't want you Fu Baoguo to die on the battlefield Yunyun, but he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, Fu Baoguo was furious, turned his head and glared at him, and said loudly: "Huangkou Xiaoer, although you are also surnamed Yun, and you are also the son of the Marquis of Yunwai, a descendant of the royal family, and you have made a lot of achievements, but ...... In this world, there are some things that should be said, and some things that should not be said! At this time of life and death, Fu Mou was quick to confide in his heart about the past, but after listening to this rebellious words, it seems that Yunhou's tutor still needs to be strengthened. ”
Yun Yang was stunned.
Fu Baoguowu was still angry: "Young Marquis Yun, I am here to advise you, it is not a big problem to think too highly of yourself, but it is also a problem, you should keep your mouth shut in the future, so as not to cause yourself to be killed! At least in front of Fu, don't make any judgments about Lord Yunzun!"
"Good and bad things about Lord Yunzun, it's not your turn to say it!"
After speaking, he looked cold and walked away.
It was all left here by Yun Yang alone, and he did it in place.
Yun Yang was dumbfounded and speechless: I ...... What did I say?
What I said was good, for your sake, why can't you hear good and bad things?! I said what's wrong with Yun Zun, I'll talk about him, how can he drop me? Yun Zun himself didn't say anything, I want you to come forward......! What the hell is this called! I said two words to myself, and there are others who are upset about me, what a awkwardness!
This scolding is really a scolding face......
It's night.
It was the calmest night since the war began.
Both sides know that tomorrow is the moment to decide the winner.
The Yutang side knows that tomorrow may be the day of defeat, and the Dongxuan side also knows that tomorrow as soon as the battle is fought, their own side will rush over the Tianxuan Cliff, and from then on, the Yutang Empire, the fertile land in the east will all belong to Dongxuan, and let me wreak havoc!
That night, the army of Dongxuan was recuperating, and generals at all levels were giving lectures and promises, as long as there was a battle tomorrow, how could it be ...... How can we increase the official and enter the knighthood, and the prince and the prince are also expected, how to reward, how to ......
The soldiers' eyes lit green.
Everyone subconsciously imagined: After the first battle tomorrow, the world's military achievements will be in the body, glory and wealth, just around the corner.
If you make a lot of contributions, I am afraid that it is really as the chief said, the prince of Wandai, it is also expected!
On the Yutang side, there was silence.
Everyone is trying to rest, try their best to adjust, so that they can have stronger physical strength tomorrow, at the last moment, we must kill a few more invaders, one or two are barely enough, three or five is profitable, if you kill ten or eight, that is the final harvest that can be blinded by death!
Countless people were silent, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
However, the unprecedented momentum of grief and indignation gradually spread from the whole army.
I've been fighting until now, I've been persevering until now, and I'm finally at this last moment?!
Countless sacrifices, countless times to face death, but, tomorrow, is the end of the world.
Is this the end of this life?!
A wounded veteran silently wiped his long knife and sang in a low voice.
"At home are brothers, and the battlefield is comrades;
has been a family and country all his life, and he has been ambitious on the battlefield;
When the enemy comes, come to us off the bridge;
Brother, you have taken up your sword, and I have raised my spear;
Charge into battle together, and cross the sword together;
Celebrate together with wine, together with the mountain road far away, together with the Yellow Spring;
......
Brothers are comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms are comrades,
Thou hast not bowed my head, nor have I stooped;
I face life and death, Ronghua throws it with one hand,
I come to my battlefield, you go to your trenches;
Because we are all the pride of our hometown.
......
You have an old mother, and I have my little family;
You have a red face, I have a daughter;
When the sword and spear are in hand, when the enemy comes,
You and my chests, blood is burning!
When I turn to dust, it is also the glory of soldiers;
When you burn and go, turning into a rainbow bridge on the horizon,
Brother, we still laugh proudly!
Because we are all the pride of Yutang!
......
You have blood in your chest, and I have a knife in my hand;
You and I are side by side, fighting fiercely in the present day;
If I die in a hundred battles, my father and mother should smile.
If a man doesn't defend the country, what is the way to live his life?
Daddy and mother thought about it, and looked to the east;
Looking at the smoke, I was smiling proudly......
Laughing proudly all my life!
Life and death are proud laughter!
......”
......
The volume of the song is very low, this song is called proud laughter, it was composed by a soldier after a war, but it gradually swept the entire Yutang military, and became a popular military song that almost everyone can sing.
At this moment, this hoarse voice, chanting softly, seemed to be mixed with some strange rhythm, slowly drifting in the night wind.
All the soldiers who heard this song began to chant in a low voice.
Some soldiers, while singing, took out their own letters, and looked at the letters that they had read for an unknown number of times, and would be broken when they flipped over, even though the letters had already been stained with mottled bloodstains, covering their original selves, but the viewers were greedy, looking word by word, reading them over and over again, and after reading them, they carefully put them away and put them in the most intimate position, with tears in their eyes, but the corners of their mouths were smiling.
Some of the soldiers, with their knives on their heads, stared at the twinkling stars in the sky without blinking, not knowing what was going on in their hearts, but chanting in a low voice......
Gradually, the singing throughout the Yutang military camp continued, and gradually made the mountain where the army was located, like a soft wind whistling, lingering back and forth......
......
Fu Baoguo was also humming a song in his mouth at this time, patrolling his army tent by tent.
Before tomorrow's decisive battle, which was destined to come, he was to look at each of his brothers, at least once.
He wants to keep the image of every brother in his heart forever, even if his soul goes to Jiuquan, he will not dare to forget, let alone forget!
"Are you afraid of death?"
"I was scared, but now I'm not afraid!"
"What's that saying, why aren't you afraid now?"
"Because...... Anyway, I'm not afraid now!"
Fu Baoguo remembered that he had just asked the little soldier who was not yet twenty years old, and the little soldier gave him a reply, and he couldn't help laughing, and there were tears in the laughter, although the soldier was only twenty years old, he was already a veteran who had experienced many battles.
In the course of his young life, the great battles he experienced, if not countless, were numerous.
"Tomorrow, we're going to die in battle. ”
Fu Baoguo's voice was echoing.
"Brothers, who has any unfulfilled wishes? Hurry up and say! If you can, I will do my best to help him accomplish it!"
"This may be the last chance, and if you don't say it, you really won't have a chance!"
The singing is still melodious, but no one responds to it.
"Follow me Fu Baoguo to die, but does anyone regret it?"
Still no one answered.
The singing continues to be quiet and graceful.
"Then I'll nag one more thing, if everyone dies in the Ming Dynasty, the heroic soul should also be here to protect and continue to fight with Dongxuan!
Fu Baoguo's voice.
The barracks, which had not replied, suddenly roared to the sky.
"Yes, if you die in battle tomorrow, the heroic soul will still be guarding here and continue to fight with Dongxuan!"
"Let's go to Jiuquan to join hands, and still gather heroic spirits to fight the enemy!"
"In the world, there is no end to death! In the netherworld, even death is not stopped!"
"No regrets!"
"We don't regret it!"
The earth-shattering shout, the thunderous roar like the birth of the thunder god, sounded deafeningly on the entire mountain, alarming the nine heavens.
In the end.
There are only five neat words: "We don't regret it!"
"We don't regret it!"
On the top of the mountain, Shangguan Lingxiu, who overlooked this scene, covered his mouth, choked, tears flowed down in large pieces, sliding over his cheeks as white as jade, and he only felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by something......
Fu Baoguo also rolled up and down in his Adam's apple, and for a while he couldn't speak, his breathing was abnormally heavy, like a broken bellows, and he roared like a lion: "Fight to the end!"
"Fight to the end!"
The ears are full of mountains and tsunamis, and the sky is terrified!
Fu Baoguo suddenly laughed: "Brothers, all of us here, remember to leave together tomorrow, no one is allowed to fall behind! Lao Tzu's military law, regardless of the underworld and the yang world, can cut off people's heads and enforce military discipline!"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, and the soldiers laughed wildly one by one: "Lao Tzu will not fall behind! Not when he is alive, let alone when he is dead, I am afraid of the military discipline of a bird!"
"Let's sing! Keep singing!"
Fu Baoguo roared: "None of you have ever seen Lao Tzu sing, let's start with Lao Tzu today, so that you know that you know Lao Tzu's songs." ”
Immediately, Fu Baoguo was silent for a moment, as if he was brewing emotions, and all the soldiers and generals stood up at this moment, puffed up their chests, and waited for the singing voice that had never been heard before, from Fu Shuai's singing.
After a while, the voice belonging to Fu Baoguo sounded excitedly: "At home for brothers, the battlefield is for comrades......"
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